Anonymous
Moonlit Poetry Sonnet
Karyn Indursky and Dove
Shall I compare poetry to the moon?
The moon is far more whimsical and bright.
Where lines ride upon shooting golden stars
As the magical genie grants wishes
To praying people scribbling dove bars
For their secret love of chocolate dish
Upon the dark side of the moon sorrow fades
When kisses of poetry starts to ride
The moon laughs as such a joyous parade
Of stanzas to make the hearts open wide
Loosening their fantasy tongues talking
Of dancing upon the moon with pen in hand
Writing without gravity or idea blocks
With the comet stars making it more grand.